Chapter 2331 — A Good Solution
The Blossom Guardian · Page 1 of 3
"Good, good—I'll make the call right away..." Pi Zhifeng, startled and overjoyed all at once, hurried to agree.
Over on his side, Wei Zhao had already taken hold of Old Master Pi's pulse gate. It was the first time Old Master Pi had ever been treated by Wei Zhao, and he was rather nervous; watching Wei Zhao, he asked cautiously, "Mr. Lin, is there anything I need to do? How should I cooperate with you?"
"Nothing at all. Just lie there." As he spoke, Wei Zhao once again circulated the second layer of the Xuanyuan Dragon-Taming Art and began healing Old Master Pi's injuries.
Old Master Pi did as he was told and did nothing at all. Before long, he felt a warm current flow into his body from the pulse gate; the current traveled along his meridians to the site of his injury and began to nourish the damaged flesh within him!
Very quickly, Old Master Pi could even feel his internal injuries healing as if by a miracle. The sensation left him utterly astonished—was this the legendary art of healing with true qi? But hadn't it been said that only the Sun family could do such a thing?
Why could Wei Zhao do it too? And the Sun family seemed limited in how many patients they could treat—only one person at a time—whereas Wei Zhao could heal many at once?
Old Master Pi's thoughts ran wild, and his heart was overcome with boundless shock. To himself he sighed in admiration: the Hidden Han family truly had sharp eyes. No wonder they had thrown in their lot with Wei Zhao so early! Nor were the Hidden Han family fools—if Wei Zhao had no real strength and ability, would they willingly have agreed to serve as his underlings?
And now Old Master Pi felt that his own Pi family had been absolutely right to submit to Wei Zhao! Who among these cultivators could guarantee they would never be injured? With Wei Zhao around, it was as good as having a mobile sanatorium—healing on the spot, a direct guarantee of life itself!
Besides, this was only one small ability Wei Zhao had revealed. Old Master Pi reckoned Wei Zhao had many more tricks up his sleeve. At the Hidden Aristocratic Families' Grand Gathering, Old Master Pi had already sensed that Wei Zhao was no ordinary man—otherwise he could never have won so many matches in a row.
"Done." Just as Old Master Pi was lost in his wild imaginings, a single word from Wei Zhao yanked his thoughts back to reality. But the next moment Old Master Pi was dumbstruck again! Done already? Wu Chengtian's injuries had looked severe, but after all, Old Master Pi knew nothing about them—he had never examined them himself.
But how serious his own injuries were, he knew perfectly well. Frankly speaking, if they healed badly, he would be crippled for life—and yet Wei Zhao had cured him in such a short time? Old Master Pi hastily examined his own injuries, and sure enough, just as Wei Zhao had said, they were truly healed—not a trace remained!
"Truly healed?" It took Old Master Pi quite a while to react, and he was both astonished and delighted.
"Old Pi, I told you the boss could heal our injuries for sure—you never quite believed it, and now I suppose you do?" Wu Chengtian had by now adjusted to his own recovery and was off to the side, practicing and verifying some of the external martial techniques Old Master Pi had taught him earlier.
"Indeed—you really have to experience it yourself to know how wondrous Mr. Lin's medical skill is!" Old Master Pi said with feeling. "It seems my understanding has been a little narrow!"
As they were talking, Pi Zhifeng returned, and behind him followed Old Master Wu Gonggao. Catching sight of Wei Zhao, Wu Gonggao looked somewhat embarrassed.